Time for a stronger rubdown.I squeeze my legs together as I see you squirt the lotion in your palm, my nerve-endings firing as I imagine the ecstasy y...ur hand is about to bring your aching cock.As your fingers turn white clutching your phone, your hand strokes your cock again, base to tip, lubricating yourself. You linger at your head, just rolling your palm from below your ridge, up and over to your head. Up and down. Up and down. Your hand glides smoothly with the added lotion. Groans escape. But you must feel the way, like any pioneer, and learn from your mistakes until you can build a set of rules to live by, that will give you and your children a healthy life, and a healthy place in society."You must think of all the possible implications of your differences, Tika, not so you can brood about how they could make your life miserable, but so you can look at them honestly, and use the information to guide you in building a life that you are comfortably suited to."You once said that. She nearly drops the guitar, before she places it down onto the floor by my feet. Dull notes ring out from it as she lets it falls the last few inches to the floor.I continue to finger her, as she throws her head back, her hair landing over my face as she did, and she quietly moans in sheer heavenly delight from my fingering.I stop briefly, to offer my thoroughly moistened fingers to her mouth. She eagerly accepts them, wrapping her lips around them, sucking her no doubt flavourful juices off. We had artillery support for this engagement and had them open up. We used a diminishing barrage starting from the rear of the enemy company and moving forward. This would drive them to one side of the pass and we would have them bottled up or at least that was the plan. It didn't work.The first Lance nearly made it through before the artillery got close to them. It did mangle a Wasp and did armor damage to an Archer but it didn't drive them like we had expected.The Archer spotted Flannery.